Quotes About Mystery

But one thing I do know: life and time are ghosted creatures for us all. They belong to us - and are not ours at the same time.

God is indeed everywhere in everything at all times—in the abstruse as well as the luminous, whether we ourselves can see the hand of God in this moment or not.

So the papyrus fortunes

warriors looked at one another, curious. One

Nobody can be held responsible for the pranks of destiny.

Where were they going? What strange feminine secrets did they share in that last gay fateful hour?

the large black birds swirling and dispersing over

You are the light that swirls around me, Darkness lies over the desert.

What do you want?" Debbie whispered. And a voice whispered back, "Where are my eyes?" Debbie let out a yelp and began shouting, "How should we know? We didn't take your eyes! What do you think you're doing anyway, going around scaring people? You rotten, mean, whatever-you-are!

Jeff put his mouth close to Debbie's ear, hoping he wouldn't be overheard. "I think our answer is in the statue of Anubis." Debbie jumped. "Don't do that!" Jeff grumbled, pulling a strand of her hair from his mouth.

We're going to lure whoever was on the stairs into the library." "Oh, c'mon, Jeff," she said, pulling away. "We lure him into the library? How do we do that? Promise to read to him?

I wonder what's in the boxes," Debbie said. "There's no telling what might be inside. All sorts of weird and creepy stuff, I bet." "I'm going to stuff you in one of them if you don't quit that!" Jeff said.

I have never learned how to tell somebody something good about myself; that should be a secret they must find out .

Just when I finally found fifteen minutes for myself, the dead man came to the door.

Ruger was over six feet tall, roped with muscle and annoyingly handsome in an I'm-probably-a-murderer-but-I've-got-dimples-and-a-tight-ass-so-you'll-still-lust-after-me kind of way.

I could spend a year trying to describe him, but you still wouldn't fully appreciate his unique appeal until your panties spontaneously combusted the first time he smiled at you.

Kind of like Batman. On a motorcycle.

This guy was deader than dead, no question.

P.S. If it's not a secret, will you tell me how you got my dollhouse inside our living room last Christmas? I know its too big to fit down the chimney. I measured.

Hannah! You've simply got to stop finding bodies. I swear you attract them like a magnet. If you're not careful, everyone's going to get the wrong impression of you." - Delores Swenson

three men can keep a secret, but only if two of them are dead.

It was the sound of something heavy striking something composed of flesh and bone. Hannah wasn't sure how she knew that, but she did. And her blood ran cold.

The hidden strength is too deep a secret. But in the end...in the end it is our only ally.

She always had that about her, that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far, and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world.